Chapter 73: It feels like looking in the mirror
"Junior brother, from today on, you are a member of our research team."
Gong Yunfei was very enthusiastic, as if he was worried that Hong Yayu was too serious, so that Xu Qingzhou would not think too much, and said: "Senior sister, why don't you abide by the experiment, and I will take my junior brother to apply for an access card."
"Okay." Hong Yayu nodded slightly. She only focused on the experimental data now.
The two came to the office on the first floor. The access card was very simple and took five minutes to get. They also received a set of work clothes.
"Senior sister is the professor's second PhD student. Don't look at her expression like everyone owes her money all day long. If you don't understand something, just ask boldly and she will explain it to you."
"Wang Wei, Boyi, you are also very nice."
Gong Yunfei is the kind of person who talks a lot and can talk a lot. He talked to Xu Qingzhou about the situation in the laboratory along the way.
Wang Wei and Hong Yayu are both doctoral students, and Gong Yunfei himself is a second-year graduate student.
The two took their things and returned to the office.
At present, Qingzhou has nothing to do. He only needs to be responsible for data processing and mathematical models, and does not need to participate in specific experiments.
So he said goodbye to Gong Yunfei and the others and returned to the dormitory with the USB flash drive. Xu Zhengyang and the others were still in class. He turned on the computer and looked at the information in the USB flash drive.
The information is very complete, including a project application form, which details the advantages of niobium-titanium alloy, its impact on MRI equipment, and future development space.
In addition to its magnetic field advantages, niobium-titanium alloys offer zero resistance properties and complete flux repulsion.
This means that in the superconducting state, there is no energy loss when current flows in the niobium-titanium alloy, and it can also effectively reduce and isolate the interference of external magnetic fields on the internal magnetic field of the MRI system.
In 2013, the number of MRI equipment in Xia Guo was 4,376, mainly 1.5T in China, with foreign manufacturers dominating the market. The market has long been monopolized by the three giants: Siemens, GE, and Philips.
After years of development, domestic companies such as United Imaging and Besta can also produce 1.5T equipment, which can be used in small quantities. The 3.0T superconducting magnetic resonance imaging system, which represents cutting-edge technology, is mainly in the hands of foreign giants.
Ding~
The phone screen lights up, it’s Song Yao’s message.
Song Yao posted a selfie and said she was going to class.
Xu Qingzhou smacked his tongue, feeling that Song Yao was so idle that she even had to share something when she went to class. After saving the photo, he sent a cheering emoticon.
As soon as he put down the phone, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He read the message again and again, and suddenly realized.
Yes, it feels like looking in the mirror!
Isn’t this what he once sent a message to Zhang Yuxin?
After thinking about it, he added: "I just came back from the laboratory and was going to read some information."
The ordinary beauty Song: "Don't you have a mathematical analysis class?"
Xu Qingzhou: "It's warped."
The mediocre Song beauty: "Skipping class in the first period?"
Xu Qingzhou: "The first class was with Professor Gu. He asked me to go directly to the laboratory."
Mediocre Song Mei: "Unfortunately, I have already taken screenshots and am preparing to complain to my uncle and aunt (disappointed)."
Xu Qingzhou: "?"
The two chatted for a few words, and Xu Qingzhou put down his phone and continued to read the contents of the USB flash drive.
There is a lot of paper information in it.
Xu Qingzhou read it with great interest. He once majored in quantum mechanics and was not good at electromagnetics and materials science, but he still had no problem reading some papers.
Time passed quickly, and at 10:30, my roommate came back. Xu Zhengyang couldn't wait to ask for answers from Xu Qingzhou: "Old Xu, no, Brother Zhou, tell us, what is going on with this?"
"As you can see, I don't need to attend Professor Gu's class for the time being. I will go to the Institute of Physics to help out." Xu Qingzhou spread his hands.
"How can I help?" Xu Zhengyang still didn't understand what a freshman could do.
Xu Qingzhou leaned back on his chair, relaxed his brain, and said, "Help me process the data and make a model or something."
"So, you know everything about counting 1?" Kong Xianbo asked quietly. He had studied part of it by himself, but there were still some things he didn't quite understand.
"Well, there's basically no problem." Xu Qingzhou nodded.
Silence fell in the air, and the three of Xu Zhengyang were shocked. They felt that they could not continue chatting, otherwise their hearts would collapse.
Kong Xianbo was depressed for a while, took a deep breath, and knew that now was not the time to be decadent. He took out a notebook from his bag and memorized it silently.
Just now, counselor Zhu Sitong informed everyone in the group that there will be a class meeting in the evening and he will run for class committee.
This is a campaign speech he wrote in advance.
He fell behind in the course, but he believed he could make up for it. After all, he came through the math competition.
But if the position of squad leader is gone, it will really be gone.
"Old Kong, how are you preparing?" Xu Zhengyang recovered faster. He was not rushing to study anyway. At this time, he was still looking forward to Kong Xianbo becoming the monitor to "benefit" the dormitory.
Kong Xianbo sighed: "I feel like there is not much hope. I just have to struggle."
When school started, he was one step behind. Although he had participated in many things during this period, he was still at a disadvantage compared to Zhang Shuyi. At the very least, he had already lost at the starting line.
Zhai Ziqiang put down the notes he had just taken in class and consoled him: "Lao Kong, just try your best. As long as you fight hard, if you lose, you lose."
Xu Qingzhou glanced at what Kong Xianbo was holding and said, "Old Kong, let me take a look at your speech."
Kong Xianbo nodded and handed the speech to Xu Qingzhou.
[Dear teachers and dear students:
Hello everyone! I stand here with a beautiful vision for the future of the class, with a sense of responsibility and passion, hoping to run for the monitor of our class]
Xu Zhengyang came over, and after reading it, he commented: "I think it's good. "
"That's not bad." Xu Qingzhou rolled his eyes and said, "If you really say that, you will definitely be dead."
They are all false and generous statements, the kind that everyone is tired of hearing.
"Think about it, how many times have you heard this type of speech since you were in school? If Lao Kong was not our roommate, would you be willing to listen to this nonsense?"
When Xu Qingzhou said this, Xu Zhengyang and others felt that this was true.
"So, if you want to win, or increase your victory rate, you have to work hard on your speech."
Although Kong Xianbo was unwilling to admit that he was worse than Xu Qingzhou, he still lowered his head at this time, "Old Xu, what do you think we should do?"
"First of all, admit your own shortcomings, get closer to your classmates, and then express your desire to be the squad leader. Talk about it in a eloquent way, and avoid singing high notes. Just like this sentence, 'With fuller enthusiasm and more solid work style Get involved in class management work’.”
Xu Qingzhou said eloquently: "Just think of it as chatting with friends, and explain what you will do if you are elected, such as managing the class well, providing convenience to classmates, etc."
Kong Xianbo was thoughtful, nodded slowly, and went back to rewrite.
(End of chapter)